Everyone was dumbfounded. The power of a single spear had blasted a terrifying pit with a diameter of 100 meters and a depth of 10 meters in the ground.
Not only had Wu Huang, the chimpanzee, been killed, but tens of thousands of enslaved soldiers from the Sacred Alliance and the Intelligence Division had also died.
While everyone was shocked, a white figure descended from the sky. It was the white-clad young man.
He gripped the silver-white spear tightly and charged into the 150,000 enslaved soldiers of the Sacred Alliance like a god who had descended to eradicate all evil in the world.
The appearance of the white-clad young man had clearly changed the situation on the battlefield.
The enslaved soldiers from the Intelligence Division, who were initially defeated, turned around when they saw the white-clad young man's heroic figure. They no longer fled. Instead, they gripped their weapons tightly and followed the white-clad young man into the battlefield to kill the enemies.
"Kill!"
Someone took the lead and charged forward. In an instant, the two armies were engaged in a fierce battle.
The white-clad young man, on the other hand, was able to deal with the enslaved soldiers of the Sacred Alliance with ease.
This time, he no longer used a sword. Instead, he used the most ordinary spear.
However, this did not affect his strength at all. He was still as ferocious as ever.
"Who is this person … I've never seen him before!"
"Could he be the powerhouse Wu Huang from the Intelligence Division?"
"Although I don't know who he is, he seems very powerful. As long as he leads us, we'll definitely have a chance to survive!"
The people in the city that was about to be breached heaved a sigh of relief at this moment. They followed the white-clad young man who was fighting on the battlefield with reverence in their eyes.
This was a blood-soaked battle, a battle of flesh and blood.
Swords were swung out and formed dense sword qi that tore the bodies of the enslaved soldiers of the Sacred Alliance.
Various elements exploded in the void and turned into endless energy that bombarded the battlefield.
For a time, the entire battlefield was in complete chaos. Both sides fought until the heavens and the earth darkened. In a second, dozens of corpses appeared successively, and the world was filled with the tragic and tragic sounds of battle.
The white-clothed young man killed all five enslaved sect leaders of the Sacred Alliance by himself. After that, he didn't even rest. He turned into a blurry shadow and shuttled through the densely packed enslaved army of the Sacred Alliance. Wherever he passed, there was a rain of blood.
Along the way, there were countless corpses of enslaved soldiers of the Sacred Alliance.
The white-clothed young man was like a god of death that had suddenly descended. He was emotionless as he reaped the lives of the enemies in a frenzy.
In the entire battlefield, no one was as dazzling as him. It could be said that this battlefield was his home ground.
"This person is too strong!"
"500,000 soldiers … He alone can probably kill more than half of them!"
"Where did this person come from … No, no, no, he can't be called a person, he should be called a 'god'!"
The onlookers were dumbfounded. Due to the white-clothed young man's arrival, the enslaved army of the Sacred Alliance was defeated in just a blink of an eye.
Everyone gathered at the city gate and the city wall as they watched attentively.
An hour later, the white-clothed young man's show of slaughter came to an end as the enslaved soldiers of the Sacred Alliance fled.
As far as the eye could see, the ground was covered in corpses. There were so many corpses that they could form a mountain.
Even with the white-clothed young man's help, the enslaved soldiers from the intelligence department had suffered heavy losses due to the previous defeat.
What was gratifying was that the city still managed to hold its ground.
The white-clothed young man stood in the center of the battlefield with a silver spear in his right hand. His white robe had long been dyed red with blood.
His stalwart figure fell into everyone's eyes.
At some point, one of the commoners on the city gate knelt on one knee. Then, a second person knelt on one knee, followed by a third …
After a while, everyone, including the enslaved soldiers from the intelligence department, knelt on one knee and sincerely bowed to the white-clothed young man.
If the white-clothed young man had not appeared today, all of them would have died a horrible death here.
"God of Death, this is the God of Death! This is the God of Death sent by God to save us! "one of the native soldiers exclaimed.
Then, everyone cheered enthusiastically and kowtowed to the white-clothed young man gratefully as they shouted his name.
"God of Death!"
"God of Death!"
"God of Death!"
The white-clothed young man was both a god and a demon. His appearance saved many people and he became a god in the hearts of the natives in the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range.
In the future, a statue of the white-clothed young man would be built in every city for future generations to worship!
The white-clothed young man still did not leave a word. It was as if saving this group of people from the abyss of suffering was an extremely ordinary thing.
He left and only left behind a legend.
However, the legend of the white-clothed young man did not stop. His legend was still being written.
For a few days, the white-clothed young man's figure appeared in all the major battlefields. Not only did he appear in the areas guarded by the intelligence department, but he also appeared in the areas guarded by the Seven Devils.
Every time the white-clothed young man attacked, he was swift and decisive. He came and went without a trace.
In just a few days, more than ten cities survived because of the white-clothed young man's help.
Moreover, every time the white-clothed young man attacked, he used a different weapon.
In an instant, the white-clothed young man's name spread throughout the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range.
Because the white-clothed young man did not leave his name every time, people gave him the title of "God of Death."
His heroic deeds spread throughout the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range.
Some people said that he was a messenger sent by God to save them.
And the appearance of the "God of Death" successfully attracted the attention of the various devil sects.
In the main city guarded by the Sea King Island.
The Sea King, Wu Chou, and Ji Haoda were also discussing this God of Death who had been in the limelight recently.
The Sea King sat on a chair and said with interest, "Interesting … He also appeared in our area not long ago, right?"
He had always admired these young people who dared to kill their enemies. Moreover, he had heard rumors that this "God of Death" was only a young man in his early twenties.
"Island Master, do you think this God of Death is Cai Xukun from the intelligence department?" Wu Chou asked doubtfully. Now that the Seven Devils adhered to the strategy of "preserving their strength," which devil sect would send a young Wu Huang?
Moreover, he was swaggering around. Was he not afraid of dying on the battlefield?
"Cai Xukun?"
When the Sea King heard Wu Chou's words, he snorted disdainfully and said sarcastically, "How could this androgynous person taught by Tian Yin have such boldness?"
The Sea King spoke bluntly. After all, everyone knew that the Sea King Island and the intelligence department did not get along well.
Wu Chou scratched his head and said, "That's true."
Ji Haoda pondered for a moment and said his guess, "Island Master, don't you think this God of Death's style is quite similar to Sect Leader Lin? Do you think he is Lin Yun? "
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